Inheritance of Two Trillion
Chapter 519: If You Can’t Behave Properly, Let Me Teach You_1

Chapter 519: Chapter 519: If You Can’t Behave Properly, Let Me Teach You_1

"His name is Bai Xiaosheng, he claims to be Mr. Jiang’s friend," Jiang Lu glanced at Bai Xiaosheng and said to Jiang Feifan, "We met him in the car on our way back."

"My dad’s friend?" Jiang Feifan snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed as he scrutinized Bai Xiaosheng from head to toe.

Bai Xiaosheng wore a slight smile, responding calmly, "Indeed."

If Jiang Xinhe had known it was Bai Xiaosheng calling himself a friend, he would have been surprised and flattered.

After all, this man was the first president of the Zhongjing Media Industry Alliance, the darling of the mayor, and also a mover and shaker in Zhongjing who could topple the Yin Family and Zhang Family with a flick of his fingers!

A true big shot!

Unfortunately, Jiang Feifan didn’t know this.

"He does have some presence, but he doesn’t mince words. What do you do? I haven’t heard my dad mention you, such a character!" Jiang Feifan frowned, drew on his cigarette, and blew the smoke rudely towards Bai Xiaosheng.

This was an extremely impolite act. It also showed that Jiang Feifan simply didn’t believe what Bai Xiaosheng had said.

Jiang Lu’s words had carried a tone of disbelief.

Jiang Feifan was just as skeptical!

A young man about his own age claiming to be his father’s friend?

If he really were of his father’s stature, wouldn’t he move with assistants and a retinue?

And the younger they are, the grander their entourage, even Jiang Feifan himself was no exception.

This is what they call status!

The man before him who had arrived alone, and whom they met by chance on the car, also dared to claim to be his father’s friend? He might have just seen him once somewhere and had the audacity to show up at their door.

Aren’t all those salespeople like that?

Jiang Feifan was very disdainful.

Bai Xiaosheng waved away the smoke with his hand, still smiling, though his smile grew colder.

The other’s attitude was truly offensive!

"Perhaps your dad hasn’t introduced me to you, and that’s fine. At the very least, he should have taught you one thing—," Bai Xiaosheng said with a slight smile.

"What’s that?" Jiang Feifan huffed.

"To respect others! And also, not to look down on people," Bai Xiaosheng said with a smile.

"You’re insulting me!" Jiang Feifan snarled, flinging his cigarette butt in anger.

Bai Xiaosheng remained silent with a smile.

As if to say, so what if I insult you?

Jiang Lu stared at Bai Xiaosheng in shock. She had never imagined that this man, on his first visit, would dare insult Jiang Feifan.

And who was Jiang Feifan? He was the boss’s son!

If Bai Xiaosheng called him a dog, what did that make Jiang Xinhe?

It didn’t matter that Bai Xiaosheng might not actually be Jiang Xinhe’s friend; even if he were, such an insult was too much!

She hoped this incident wouldn’t implicate them, after all, they were the ones who had brought him here...

Jiang Lu couldn’t help but swallow nervously, feeling uneasy.

Although she shared the Jiang surname, she had virtually no connection with the Jiang Family; whatever hometown ties they had meant nothing.

For the sake of better prospects, Jiang Lu had even considered seducing Jiang Feifan. Unfortunately, he was currently involved with an up-and-coming model and didn’t give her a second glance.

"You’ve crossed the line, you cur, daring to insult me on my turf! I see you’re courting death!" Jiang Feifan’s face twisted into a snarl as he charged towards Bai Xiaosheng.

Jiang Feifan’s passions, aside from chasing women, included working out, and of course, the latter was in service of the former, along with practicing boxing and Sanda.

Not long ago, he had sent someone to the hospital.

Of course, it was settled with a sum of money, which he didn’t care about, and the other party, looking at the cash, swallowed the insult.

That only made Jiang Feifan more unbridled.

Right now, he was about to teach this self-presenting punching bag a good lesson. He believed that once his father found out that this man had come to insult them, he certainly wouldn’t care.

Bai Xiaosheng watched with cold eyes, and he was not at all afraid of this seemingly robust guy.

The atmosphere suddenly grew tense, on the verge of erupting.

At the side, Luran panicked all of a sudden and hastily intercepted Jiang Feifan, urgently saying, "Mr. Jiang, please, don’t be impulsive, Bai Xiaosheng... he didn’t mean that..."

"He cursed at me, what do you mean he didn’t mean that?!" Jiang Feifan glared at Luran, barked out, "Luran, you fool, whose side are you on? Make it clear who you work for, who provides your livelihood! A disloyal scum, get lost from my sight!"

With a slap, Jiang Feifan pushed Luran into a stagger, just enough to step on Jiang Lu’s foot, who let out a cry of pain and angrily pushed with both hands.

Caught off guard, Luran lurched forward several steps, and with a loud "thud," his forehead hit the nearby wall, instantly bruising.

Luran wobbled on his feet, nearly falling over.

"Damn, serves you right!" Jiang Feifan spat.

His old man might indulge this Luran surname, but he certainly didn’t!

Jiang Lu watched as the bruise swelled on Luran’s forehead, feeling somewhat uneasy, thinking about going to check on him, but then she heard Jiang Feifan scold.

She hesitated at once.

Luran, seeing Jiang Lu’s move, shook his head and forced a smile, "I’m fine, I’m really fine! Mr. Jiang, Bai Xiaosheng, he didn’t mean it, you—you..."

A wave of dizziness overtook him, and just as Luran was about to fall over, someone grabbed and steadied him.

Bai Xiaosheng, holding on to the guy’s arm, couldn’t help but shake his head.

This guy, despite being in such a state, was still trying to make excuses for him.

He must think of himself as a friend.

Bai Xiaosheng looked at the bruise on Luran’s forehead and his expression turned very ugly!

If the guy had been knocked silly, he would not let it go!

"Kid, I’m going to give you a lesson in humanity today without a beating so you’ll understand! There are some people you just can’t afford to provoke!" Jiang Feifan said, murderous, clutching his fists, and pounced.

Bai Xiaosheng turned towards him, his eyes, cold and utterly merciless!

Ziyu New Science and Technology, office area.

Some employees were immersed in their work when suddenly they heard a series of screams that were terrifying.

"What’s that sound?" someone asked, listening intently.

"Such a wretched cry, like someone’s lost their parents, who is it, so lacking in manners." someone else said, annoyed.

"Don’t talk nonsense, it sounds to me... the noise is right here on our floor!"

"No way!"

"I think it sounds like it too!"

While they were discussing, someone rushed in, their face a picture of fright, "Mr. Jiang, in the corridor, he’s getting beaten up!"

With that single sentence, everyone in the room was dumbstruck and incredulously looked at the person who had delivered the news.

Mr. Jiang, Jiang Feifan being beaten up in the corridor?

This was their own company!

Who was so bold as to come here and attack him...

"Quick, let’s go see!" someone couldn’t help but say.

The rest got to their feet.

These people felt neither outrage nor anger, and although each of them was repressing their emotions, a hint of glee was clearly visible in the depths of their eyes.

Seeing Jiang Feifan in such a state was somehow satisfying...

In the corridor.

Jiang Lu’s eyes widened in horror, and Luran was dumbstruck as well.

Bai Xiaosheng was there, beating Jiang Feifan leisurely.

Jiang Feifan, much more robust than Bai Xiaosheng, was being beaten to the point of cowering and screaming pitifully.

It looked truly pitiful.

A crowd had gathered around.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a voice roared with furious desperation.

The crowd parted, and a middle-aged man with eyes wide with rage strode forward.